I continued to talk out the back garden for a few mins and my friend came out and suggested i go in to talk to her that she was upset.When i went into...the house i couldnt find her.I checked the toilet and sure enough she was in there.I knocked on the door and she told me to go away.After a few mins she opened the door and went in.The toilet was pretty small it was under the stairs in the house so we wer pretty close.She was crying so i had to reassure her i wasnt flirting.She was drunk and it. Vanessa did not grab a fresh tampon straight away. She would put a new one in once she had showered properly and was all dry again. All she did now was to press a little button just to the left of the toilet bowl which flushed the bowl and released a douching stream of water from just under the rim of the toilet seat. That lovely warm water sprayed up into all her female equipment parked just over the top of that toilet. Everyone down on the ground could see that water squirt up and splash all. I decided to just take what I wanted for a couple minutes, and what I wanted was to get inside her pussy. I needed to feel real pussy. I started right in fucking much faster than I usually would. There was a little kissing but that just didn’t work well enough and I was back up on my hands thrusting. I noticed she was propped up on the pillows the way she likes, but it screws up my body position. So without asking I just reached around her waist and tossed her off the pillows and got back to. The headmaster waited a moment or two for his daughter to make a few minor adjustments for comfort, at least as much comfort as her present position would allow. He then he folded up the skirt portion of her tunic, and tucked the hem into her belt so her smooth, plush bottom was exposed. Calypso's eyes went unbelievably wide when he next placed his free hand firmly against the small of Koney's back and brought the riding paddle up high over his head. He held it there for a brief yet.